On the fourth floor of the mage tower, Bei Gaoyang passed through the light door opened by the near-constant [Prayer Travel Technique] and ended his 10-day journey across the crystal wall system.
Ms. Josephine followed behind carrying large and small bags. Her burgundy high heels stepped on the fluffy carpet. She dropped the large and small bags, stretched out and said, "I'm going to take a shower first."
bath."
"Ring!" Bei Gaoyang pointed to the space rings on her hand.
Josephine took off the ring on her left hand and handed it to him, shook her other hand, and said with a smile: "The rest are mine." After saying that, she walked gracefully to the bathroom.
In terms of shopping instinct, the two female creatures of the crystal wall system are the same, and the precious "storage space" is wasted on some useless little things.
Bei Gaoyang touched his nose and watched her close the bathroom door. After a while, the humming of the Titanic theme song sounded.
With a snap of his fingers, the energy pool on the fourth floor restored the lighting on this floor, and warm light was projected from the crystal ball inlaid on the arched dome.
"Are you ready, little love?"
"alright."
"Then let's get to work."
With another snap of his fingers, he arrived at the laboratory on the third floor. The intelligent magic engraving workshop was continuously spitting out engraved substrates and 'printed' parts... all according to the drawings he had designed on Earth.
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I returned to the fourth floor with the materials and drawings, and started installing the valve for the light door.
When Ms. Josephine came back, the project was already halfway through. Bei Gaoyang looked back at her with an electric light all over his body.
She is wearing a Chanel custom-made evening dress, the kind that celebrities often wear on red carpets. Her dress is also custom-made, even the wings are taken care of. The overall look is flamboyantly luxurious, luxurious, seductive and sexy... Well, it fits very well.
she.
When it comes to artistic achievement, it is still higher on the earth side, including aesthetics.
I just don’t know how she hooked up with the Chanel designer. In such a short period of time, she even sneaked out a few times.
No matter, it's just a little thing.
Humming a song, Ms. Josephine came to the living room on the first floor. She still felt that the earth-style decoration and living style was more suitable for her. After going back these days, she was a little happy to be in such a magical desert.
Bei Gaoyang is still busy with his own affairs.
After the valve is installed, tested, and officially activated, the 'gravity' of the light gate is contained within a narrow range by the valve, and the gate that opens from Canaan to the earth is closed.
Bei Gaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, then changed into loose clothes for home and rested for a while.
"Did anything happen during the few days I left?"
"No, everything went well."
Bei Gaoyang smiled and said: "Sounds good?"
"Except for the battlefield of the abyss."
"How's Nicholas? Can't the old guy stand it anymore?"
"It's not optimistic. I feel that he is almost close to his upper limit. If he keeps squeezing him, he might not collapse."
"That's okay, let's prepare to start the abyss battlefield... How is the situation of the players?"
"Most of them are employed, and the general level is around level 10."
"Bring up the background data and let me take a look."
As soon as I came back, I threw myself into busy work. I am really a hard worker.
Bei Gaoyang laughed at himself and cheered up to look through the boring and massive data.
"In the future, these will be managed by the Earth side, is that okay?", he said while looking at it.
"No problem, the core data is still in our hands."
"Half exposed and half hidden?" Bei Gaoyang laughed as he watched, "One operating right is enough for them to be satisfied for a long time. When they find out that apart from satisfying a little curiosity and a little bit of so-called rights, they will get nothing. I guess
I will ask for more.”
"...I am also going to remind you."
"I know, without your reminding, that we are now on the weaker side of the transaction, and appropriate compromise and retreat are necessary."
He was very satisfied with the data in the background. Magic Network's definition of the game had gone from the outside to the inside, everything was down to the smallest detail, all-encompassing, and it was becoming more and more law-like.
For example: Just like a color, the Magic Network could only feedback the visual signal representing this color in the player's perception before, but the real color is not what the player sees. Now, the Magic Network can change this
Color itself is no longer a 'fake' that only acts on the player's visual signals.
This step is of great significance, as it represents the surface laws within the coverage area that the Magic Network can already affect, peeling off the outermost layer of the onion.
This also leads to a great reduction in power consumption, so it has not yet touched its upper limit of carrying capacity.
There is more than one happy place.
Not to mention the value of soul power, it is an astronomical figure once you enter and exit. What I want to talk about here is the value of faith.
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100,000 faith, almost a hundred times that of the fourth test, not only allows the Magic Network to still have power when facing the erosion of the abyss, but also supports the 11 system pseudo-gods, giving them the ability to frequently participate in the game process, and
Capital adds to the diversity of game content.
In contrast, there is now a naturally formed false god in the game area, the forest goddess Asius of the Fairy Forest. By analyzing and comparing her existence, level and abilities, it is estimated that her faith value will not exceed 1
Ten thousand units, although these 10,000 units are not comparable to the system's forest goddess Michus, but with the help of the entire magic network and nearly a million players, Michus will not be much weaker against it. Maybe
You can still gain the upper hand.
What restricts Metheus is the magic level of the Magic Network itself, which is only 5, which is really low. That is why the War of False Gods has not happened now, and the progress of players exploring the Fairy Forest is still slow.
There are also players.
The overall strength of the players has improved surprisingly. Based on the current accumulation, it is completely possible to start the fourth natural disaster mode war.
In other words, the stage of obscene development can come to an end.
"They are coming," Xiao Ai said,
Bei Gaoyang didn't react: "Who?"
"Earth's operational authority."
"...It's really fast!", he smiled, "Let's enjoy it together."
Isn’t there a saying that says, if you stand on a bridge and look at the scenery, the people watching the scenery will look at you on the bridge?
Bei Gaoyang touched the void with his bare hands, and a large area of crystals was spread out, forming a curtain of light.
A nervous and sweaty face appeared in the light curtain, and the familiar Xiao Yu stood behind this face.
Bei Gaoyang smiled and raised his hand to say hello to Xiao Yu, who was completely unaware.
Earth, 7-story red building, sixth floor.
Yu Qingdong found it inconvenient, very, very inconvenient. He very, very much wanted to move all the computer rooms here back to the company headquarters.
He is not the only one who feels this way, almost everyone, except of course the apprentices who attend classes and live below.
The screams of the cooling fans merged into one, and the heat dissipated turned the sealed floor into a hot pot. Everyone was sweating profusely. Because of the unreliable power supply, the air conditioner did not dare to be turned on. They were particularly afraid because
The slightest mistake can cause irreparable losses.
The secrets of Canaan are before your eyes.
OMG!
Yu Qingdong still can't believe that one day he can really own it.
Look, look at these unexplained 'codes' on the screen, how concise and beautiful they are, just like the Book of Songs. When the top programmers see it, they feel like they have seen some holy object.
I know every character, but the 'position' they point to together is confusing. They seem to be hundreds of millions of them, and they are woven together to form a towering building. You can only gain an understanding of the whole by looking at it as a whole.
But it is impossible to go deep into the lines and understand the direction of each line, who is weaving it, and who is related to it.
And there is more than one building made of hundreds of millions of lines, but it stands like a huge city, stretching endlessly.
If you regard this city as the whole, as the main body of Canaan, then at the next moment you will find countless 'roads' extending from this city. If you follow one road, you will find another equally majestic.
city...
Is this Canaan?
Almost every molecule has been defined, every gust of wind has been described, and every leaf has been rendered?
The top programmers are sweating profusely, with both the enthusiasm of worshiping sacred objects and the horror of being frightened. They are tapping the keyboard, watching its 'code', singing its 'poetry', and feeling the boundlessness and vastness.
I was so shocked that I was speechless for a long time.
This is not a program that can be written by humans!
It is impossible for the human brain to be so logically logical. It is impossible to process hundreds of millions of constants and variables at the same time, weave them together, make judgments based on their calculation results, and then output the results, which are added to the billions of constants and variables.
Among the even infinite formulas for checking...
ah!
How could this happen? This is obviously a language they all know and a tool they rely on for survival. They are familiar with them, but they feel so strange at this moment.
"... Let's put it this way, every 'nonsense' sentence is the most concise and efficient... Yes, there is not a single mistake. This is simply a miracle, how is it possible! But the fact is right in front of you."
"Can you understand it?"
"Can... but can't!"
"How to say?"
"I, I can't explain it clearly, it's like, there is a book as thick as Mount Everest, and we can only read one page at a time, or a year."
"...How about using a supercomputer to verify the calculation?"
"Okay... I suggest developing a more "advanced" version for it, making it more fool-proof, otherwise... the efficiency will be very low."
"Okay, the analysis of the source code ends here, let's start the interface operation."
Yu Qingdong followed a group of people to the unit where another group of people gathered.
"How's it going? Do you understand?"
A man with eyes who was copying homework turned his head blankly and stared blankly like a fool.
"I'm stupid, asking how your research went?"
A middle-aged man who looked like a leader wiped the sweat from his head and was furious.
Yu Qingdong peeked at the interface from the crowd.
Canaan's development and application terminal is an extremely complex and cumbersome operation interface.
How should I put it? The densely packed buttons are only the size of grains of rice, and the integrated program has too many functions. The interface has to be made into an interface that needs to be enlarged to more than ten times to operate normally.
This work interface is extremely crude and primitive, with anti-human design everywhere. There is no connection and no rules between button functions. Four or five operators have not figured out any of the pointed functions until now.
Can you believe it?
"Work quickly!"
"oh oh!"
A large group of people wiped their sweat and stared at the technicians struggling with such an anti-human interface.
"The player's data entry has been found."
This sound shocked everyone, and they all rushed over with a roar.
Yu Qingdong stood on tiptoe and looked inside desperately. He saw a dense number of user accounts appearing on the interface. When he clicked on one, countless folders and storage files in unknown formats appeared.
Searching for such an account file, which is comparable to the root directory of the operating system, I found a file button similar to a video playback.
I clicked tentatively while copying my homework, and the screen expanded, finally showing the right scene of Canaan.
Abandoned People’s Camp No. 17.
The level 25 blue NPC city guard captain was covered in armor and his body was filled with black flames. A constant, pale green aura expanded to a radius of 5 meters. Several tanks surrounding him were unable to dodge.
He was instantly dyed a miserable green color, and his health points were leaking wildly.
"What the hell, a poisonous halo!?"
The priests behind them tried their best to throw skills at them, but they were unable to dispel or weaken the violent health and status. In less than two seconds, a tank that retreated was poisoned to death.
"retreat!"
The conductor at the back of the crowd shouted orders.
"Two rangers will hang him up!"
Under the command of Huaguoshan, Xia Miaomiao left the team and rained arrows at the captain of the city guard.
At this time, the city wall has been conquered, and there are more than a dozen similar battlefields, all located near the city gate.
Generally speaking, this abandoned camp is not as difficult to defeat as expected. The players cooperate well and have red and blue potions. They can be resurrected if they die. It takes less than 15 minutes to get back by teleportation. With this little grind, there is always something like
When all the hard feelings like the captain of the city guard have been worn away.
Perhaps because they saw victory in sight, every family was very excited. Several tanks that were killed by strength had no experience of complaining, so they took the nearest teleporter and came back without any instructions.
Xia Miaomiao flew the city guard captain's kite with arrow after arrow. A group of "little monsters" came from the direction of the city lord's palace. An army of hundreds of people composed of militiamen and city guards was not much more difficult to deal with than the harpies.
, although the white light kept rising, the defense line composed of hundreds of players still withstood this wave of impact.
As soon as the balance of power was restored, a tank suddenly shouted: "What's going on? Why am I 'stuck'!?"
"I'm stuck too!"
"Ah, I can't move!"
"Damn, why did you hit me?"
"It's not me, it's..."
The players' front lines were suddenly in chaos. Several players began to attack their own people inexplicably. The PK mode failed, and one suddenly flew into the air, and another one danced like crazy.,
On the contrary, the blue-named NPC suddenly seemed to be on stimulants. The minions all dealt the BOSS's instant kill damage. The situation that was smooth just a moment ago collapsed, and a continuous white light appeared.
"ah!"
Xia Miaomiao was also overtaken by the city guard captain. She was killed with a knife and returned to the city for free.
